Of course I realized they were just using me to relieve themselves of their manly burden which is the nicest way I can think to put it. One of the men... called me a real badge buddy and I just sort of laughed in agreement not having any idea what it meant. That is until I looked it up on the Internet. So I guess they were thinking I was just a slut hot for cops.I wasn't hot for cops and I wasn't really getting anything out of it, but I thought these men risk their lives everyday for the rest of. I was going to the beauty salon to haveAlison lighten my hair, try several hair styles to see whichwould go best with my veil and to do my makeup as she hoped todo it for my wedding next week. Today, I wore a printedshirtwaist dress and 2-inch heels, along with the usualassortment of lingerie. Karen again drove me to the salon andleft me off in front. I went in carrying my veil in itsprotective bag. Alison was waiting for me as I entered the salon. "WellPamela, are you getting excited yet?". I just wanted to feel it inside me so I pushed him onto the sofa and lowered myself onto his rock hard cock as he slipped it into me, stretching my pussy; I pushed down on him making sure that every bit of his manhood was inside me. His cock was massive and I had never felt anything so big.I could feel that he was twitching and about to cum inside of me and it was then that the door bell rang! At first, he panicked, knowing that it would be his boss coming back to check on him. I know it was. I knew it was Sheetal. I could identify her perfume. I understood where this was going. I was about to be fucked. I wanted to fuck Sheetal, but I loved Priya.She was the first girl for whom I felt that way. I did not want to cheat one her. But if I did not fuck them they would fail me and my life would be ruined, so I decided to go through with it. Sheetal started sucking my nipples. Someone opened my pants. It was Anjali. I could identify her perfume too. I wasn’t wearing underwear, so my cock.